Well, the demo has been sent to a few let's players...
And... Oh my fucking god... The game is SO SCARY!!!!
Creepypasta - Cogito Ergo SumRené Descartes was, as you all may know, a philosopher, who, in his lifetime, pondered if the human existence was a real concept, or a fabrication created by the senses. As he pondered all this, he came to the conclusion that the only absolute guarantee was the ability to think, and if he was able to think, then he must exist. Thus, he coined the phrase "cogito ergo sum", which means "I think, therefore I am".Creepypasta - Cogito Ergo Sum by wholetthemonstersout
So, if you are able to think, you must exist...
But since you can't know what everyone else is thinking, how can you be absolutely certain that the people around you are able to think at all?
So... is everyone else real, or are you the only existing person, living a fabrication created by your senses?
Creepypasta - At the FuneralIt was an early and windy morning on the day of the funeral. The members of the mourning family had all gathered in the church, and were now tearfully observing the pine box before them. A dear family member, lost to the clutches of death, would soon be six feet underground.Creepypasta - At the Funeral by wholetthemonstersout
The priest offered gentle words for the family, and a sympathetic shoulder for the grieving wife. The priest then observed the oblong box for himself, and signaled that it was time to take the box to the grave. The box was slowly carried out by six people, and the family followed it in a long line. Upon exiting the church, they all felt the cold and punishing wind brush against their bare faces, whispering inaudible words to them.
The march lasted only for a couple of minutes, but it felt much longer for the people involved. They all stood by the rectangular hole in the ground, watching as the coffin slowly got put into the hole. The priest spoke a few more words, gave his final blessing, and then signaled that the
Creepypasta - Alphabet SoupThere is a restaurant that serves a specific kind of alphabet soup. It will not be on the menu, and they will not serve it to you right away. However, if you know the password, the waiter will guide you to the back of the restaurant, and sit you down by the VIP table. After about 10 minutes or so, one of the chefs will put a bowl of steaming hot alphabet soup in front of you.Creepypasta - Alphabet Soup by wholetthemonstersout
Now, the thing that makes this alphabet soup so special is that it has the ability to answer any seemingly answerless question. The person eating the soup may or may not be aware of the question. However, it is a question that they want an answer to, and the soup will provide one for them.
I decided to give the soup a chance one day. I knew the password, so when the waiter took my order, he then showed me to the VIP table, and 10 minutes after that, I got my bowl of soup. Keep in mind that I had no question in mind when I ordered the soup, so it would most likely answer a question I am unaware of. I